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The fluster settled in my mind.

I am sitting at home, wondering. Listening to some music. Confused.
I chatted with a good friend. Her mother was OK one week ago, now she turned into a plant, lying in the hospital.
No-one knows if she will get out of the coma, or how...

Some years ago, I had myself tattooed, a little something, to remind me in case I forget, to live the day.
Not to forget how vulnerable and beautiful life is, and that you better live it.

Since some days I feel the perturbation taking over.
Should take that flight to elsewhere soon.

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